Rufus' POV:

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The doctor's words ran through my mind. The good news was that Sylvia was pregnant, but the bad news was that the fetus was weak. Keeping this baby might be difficult. She had to be careful. I sighed, wrapped my arms around her tightly, and rubbed her back to comfort her.

After a while, she finally calmed down. My body sagged with relief and I dried her face with a handkerchief.

The crying seemed to have exhausted Sylvia. She just let me do what I wanted and stared blankly out of the window.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" I asked her softly.

She shook her head.

"How about you eat something?" I suggested tenderly.

She shook her head again.

You need to put something in your stomach. You have someone else to take care of now too." Sylvia had a stunned expression on her face when she registered what I said. She

this baby is a new

of relief and asked an attendant to bring over the nutritious soup that was

soup to Sylvia

like a delicate but soulless puppet. However, after a few sips, tears dripped down her cheeks and splashed

knew that she needed my silent companionship the most now. The seconds ticked by

had finished most of her soup. She had got a little color in her cheeks

her the details about what

day and night beside Leonard's corpse for the past two days. She doesn't

looked up at me. "She doesn't eat,

the door of the

passed away? Why does she pretend to love him so much now?" Sylvia sneered, icy

toward anyone. It looked like this time's events had truly made her despise Alina

Perhaps Alina only wanted to hurt Sylvia. But she didn't expect that all the

to be held

the floor

cupped her face and gave her an earnest

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